Lost Creek Hollow and you work at a friday's that's always busy on fridays

terance sighed in return, nodding in agreement. i hope so too, he returned, his tail flicking -- though not in apparent annoyance. the stone briefly pondered what their kids would do if they up and left -- something he didn't want to really think about, he'd really grown to love this forest. he liked to think his kids would come with... ibis and okeanos had left, but it was under different circumstances... right? 

to her next question, terance shrugged. he's still a kid, he said, glancing in her direction with a half smile, i wouldn't coddle him, but i don't expect him to know anything yet. his ear flicked, taking a moment to reflect on themselves. we left when we were -- what, a year old? he's not that old yet -- he's not even in the adult ranks yet.